The puppy, belonging to the Wilson family, had been basking in the morning sun just moments earlier. Now, the little dog was gone and the entire neighborhood was buzzing with confusion and disbelief. The Wilsons were heartbroken. “He was right there! How could this happen so fast?” cried Mrs. Wilson, as neighbors gathered around trying to make sense of what they’d witnessed.

Before long, a small search party formed. Determined to find the missing pup, they grabbed flashlights, binoculars, and whatever courage they could muster. A few neighbors threw on jackets and boots, while others called out the puppy’s name, hoping for any sound in return. Together, they set off toward the wooded hills behind the subdivision — the same direction the eagle had flown, hearts pounding and minds racing with what they might find.